Turning around, he waved to the three, "if you want to be beaten in the future, just find me. I will meet your wishes!" Warm and pleasant! Xu Yi covered her cheeks and stared at Wen Yiren's back fiercely. I'm at odds with you Wen Yiren didn't go back from the main road, but turned into an old alley. This alley, called Shengu alley, has a history of 100 years in Huahai city. Its architectural style is retro, and its shops are almost dominated by selling antiques and folk jewelry. Wen Yiren went straight into a divination shop called "Meng Po's shop". There is a string of bells hanging on the wooden door frame. Once someone passes by, the "bell" will ring. The shop is not large. It is filled with the smell of sandalwood and incense. It makes people feel calm. They like to come here every time they are warm and in a bad mood. The old bookshelves are placed near the wall of the store. The bookshelves are full of strange small objects. Some even have life and act on their own. The window was blocked by heavy brown curtains. In front of the window, at the top of the beauty couch sat a beautiful woman of about 30 years old in a Ru skirt. Wen Yiren glanced at the woman and sat down. She thought that Wen Yiren always went her own way. Unexpectedly, she was bullied by the scum men and women“ Yo? What's the matter with Wenmei in our family? She's very angry! " Wen Yiren glanced at her, and his fingertips gently knocked on the back of the chair. The tea cup placed on the table beside him filled with water and flew to Wen Yiren“ I don't believe you don't know what happened today. " Xu Xushan smiled, "Wen beauty, if I say that kind of dog men and women, you shouldn't give face. It's the king to rush in and take some photos Po to the Internet!"“ Do you think it's better to face the enemy with a deadly move or a little torture? " Seeing that Wen Yiren spoke this sentence in a flat tone, Xu Xu shivered. It seems that these two people really annoyed Wen Meimei. She could not help but observe a moment of silence for both of them. Thinking of Wen Yiren slapping Xu Yi, even her face hurt“ What about her? "“ Sister Xu Xu, I'll tell you. " Xu Xu stretched out his hand to provoke Wen Yiren's chin and smiled. Wen Yiren patted her hand off with a black face. "Rely on the old and sell the old. Don't want to rush the performance this year?"“ Wenmei, that's not what you say. We always cooperate and have a tacit understanding. We work hard in the underground. " Moreover, even if their performance is not good, who dares to say no? Meng Po's shop seems to be a divination shop selling strange things. In fact, it is Wen Yiren who takes the ghost from the sun to a medium in the forgetful river. In short, it is the one who hangs a sheep's head and sells dog meat“ I don't care. Anyway, I'm human now, but it's you... "Wen Yiren suddenly smiled," our king of hell... "Well, anyway, your human body is so fragile that I don't bother to argue with you. She has been sent away." At this time, a strange wind suddenly poured in from the door. The seal "bell" on the door frame rang, and the surrounding breath suddenly became strange. Xu Xu winked at Wen Yiren, turned back to the soft couch and said, "here comes the guest." Wen Yiren looked at the door, raised her eyebrows, took a sip of exquisite blue and white porcelain tea, and quietly waited for the so-called "guest" to come to the door‘ The sound of drops of water dripping on the floor became louder and louder. The door curtain was lifted, and a snow-white figure slowly walked into the store. This is an extremely pale woman, with messy hair and wet body, a pair of godless eyes full of red blood, and even her walking posture is extremely stiff. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.